Infinite Mask Game

Wei Miao was not panicked after receiving the warning.

She dared to test it so much, so she had expected the situation.

There is one thing that is worthy of praise in the masquerade.

Anything that is not written in the rules is considered an implicit rule. If you accidentally violate the implicit rules, you will not be punished immediately, but will be warned or prompted first.

In other words, what is not prohibited by the rules is not necessarily compliant, and those who are not compliant will definitely be given a chance to reform.

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This gives players the capital to try and make mistakes, and frantically test the edge of violation.

After that, Wei Miao changed her target. She flew back to the center of the Requiem Realm, the Blessing Square.

The statue of the Silent Death God guards the center of the Blessing Square, with the church and the mayor's residence on both sides.

The church is still inaccessible, and once she tries to cross the wall, the system will pop up a warning.

[Warning: In the Requiem Realm, soul hunters cannot step into the territory of Virginia Holy Cathedral, otherwise they will bear the consequences. ]

The unspoken consequences are even more frightening.

Wei Miao had no intention of challenging the ban at all. The system's prompts have always been fair. Most of the things it prohibits are extremely disadvantageous to the players.

She didn't dare to throw a crow feather blade in, that would be a provocation.

There should be some kind of agreement between the Silent Death God and the Blessing Angel. If she breaks this tacit understanding, it is hard to say whether the Silent Death God will protect her.

Standing in front of the statue, Wei Miao looked at the quiet fountain under the statue.

Sometimes she would pay attention to some inconspicuous little things, because they were commonplace and no one explored them.

Walking to the edge of the pool, Wei Miao leaned over and put her hand into the black water.

The pool water had a sticky feeling and it was difficult to stir up waves.

The whole arm was immersed in the biting cold, and the fingertips could not touch anything, as if she had lost consciousness.

Wei Miao pulled out her arm, and the water drops on the cloth-wrapped arm and the leather sleeves rolled down. When she completely withdrew her hand, there was no trace of moisture on her body.

A strange and weird substance.

It was difficult for the mutant hands to scoop up a handful of pool water, so Wei Miao just used the small pit in the palm of his hand to collect some water and splashed it on the ground.

The black water splashed on the ground, and under Wei Miao's gaze, it evaporated quickly like an executed soul body, until there was no trace.

"It's hard to tell what this substance is, and it seems harmless to the soul body." Wei Miao thought.

So far, the exploration of the soul-resting field has come to an end.

When Wei Miao wanted to travel to reality, driven by instinct, she held the giant sickle with both hands and swung it hard.

A two-meter-long black crack was torn in the space in front of her.

With a thought, Wei Miao turned into a black smoke and disappeared into the crack.

At the same time as the crack closed, in the real Sabo Town, the soul hunter drilled out of the crack that ordinary people could not see, and hovered in front of the goddess statue in the blessing square.

Below, the traveler's body disappeared. It stands to reason that the soul is dragged into the soul-resting field, and the real body should be in a state of suspended death.

But now even the people are gone. Perhaps the patrolling city guards dragged them away, or perhaps it was the work of the church.

Wei Miao looked back at the statue and did not try to break into the church.

In the requiem realm of the Silent Death God, it is not allowed to trespass into the church, and it is even more impossible in the real town of the Blessing Angel.

Under the night, the shadow of the ravens flew towards the Beavis Cemetery.

"The great astrologer Hatu Dan predicted the coming of the catastrophe, but died suddenly the day after the disaster. Either it was just pure overwork, or he knew too much and was silenced."

With the speed of a soul hunter, Wei Miao quickly arrived at the cemetery area.

At this moment, the carved gate was heavily locked, refusing the arrival of all visitors.

At the edge of the iron fence was the gravekeeper's hut, and bright yellow light shone through the glass window.

Wei Miao ignored all obstacles and landed in front of Hatu's tomb in the center of the cemetery.

The surroundings were cool and silent, and no living people could be seen.

"Hatu knows some of the inside stories of the Cataclysm and is an excellent source of information. If there really is such a thing as a notebook, it would be great. But after hundreds of years, I wonder how much content the notebook can still preserve."

Although the soul hunter is an invisible ghost form, it actually has a physical body and can interact with things.

Wei Miao is finally ready to start with Hatu's tomb.

The rectangular stone fence in front of the tombstone is under the tomb, and the stone fence is actually the lid of the coffin.

The stone fence is a shallow rectangular groove. Shovel soil into the groove and plant some flowers and plants for decoration.

But half of the stone fence is underground. If you want to move it, you must dig up the surrounding soil.

She may need to "borrow" some tools from the gravekeeper.

Although the ghost form is invisible, it has a collision volume, which is almost the same as when it has a physical body.

Coming to the brightly lit hut, Wei Miao pushed open the half-closed door and saw the gravekeeper sitting at the table studying the classics.

This is a quiet old man, wearing frameless glasses, white hair and beautiful beard, looking knowledgeable.

He thought it was the wind that blew open the door. When he took off his glasses and was about to stand up, Wei Miao had already walked to his side, and the illusory giant sickle swept across his body.

The connection between the soul and the body was temporarily cut off, and the separation of the soul and the body made him fall into an unconscious sleep.

The upper body of the old man fell on the desk, and he would probably feel back pain when he woke up.

Wei Miao did not have the memory of the soul hunter, but there was a mysterious "bond" between the weapon and the owner. In short, after being a partner for a long time, you will know how to use it as soon as you hold the handle.

The long-term physical memory has become instinct, which is convenient for Wei Miao.

Some tools, including engineer shovels, crowbars, hammers, etc., are piled in the corner of the hut. After all, gravekeepers have to do daily maintenance on the cemetery.

Wei Miao took the tools she could use and returned to the grave.

From an outsider's perspective, a pile of tools floated in the air, rising and falling regularly, which was very strange.

Ten minutes later, Wei Miao dug the soil around the coffin lid.

The stone coffin lid was very heavy, and there were plants planted on the top, so the edge height was much higher than that of an ordinary coffin lid, and Wei Miao had to dig deeper.

The coffin body was embedded in the ground, and she did not have the time and energy to dig out the entire coffin, so she stopped when she could see the gap between the coffin body and the coffin lid.

Wei Miao squatted on the ground, pressed down the crowbar in an awkward posture, widened the gap, and loosened the coffin lid.

After repeating several times in different positions, Wei Miao estimated that the pried-open gap was enough to extend her claws.

So she threw the crowbar aside, held the edge of the coffin lid with both hands, and pushed hard to the other side.

No one else could lift the coffin lid, which weighed hundreds of pounds, but for a soul hunter with a strength attribute of 3, it was not impossible.

In an instant burst of power, accompanied by a dull friction sound, the coffin lid was lifted up, at a 45-degree angle with the coffin body, and slid to one side.

The bushes and flowers in the stone fence shook off some branches and leaves due to the vibration, but fortunately they did not fall over.

Wei Miao quickly looked around, and the big movement did not attract other people.

Her hands were still supporting the coffin lid, and she did not overturn it completely.

With her night vision ability, Wei Miao looked down into the coffin and got a glimpse of the great astrologer who had died many years ago.

Thank you, Mr. Ling Feifei, for being the leader! According to the default rules, I should have added more. But I found something to do recently, so I am busy and have no time to write. Once I am done, I will definitely write diligently.